Volume 1 Chapter 113 The blade touches the throat

The general election of the Dragons is coming as scheduled, and the once deserted Royal Hall is now overcrowded. The hall was large, with a capacity of about 50,000 people, and now there is no empty seats.

Because Ren Tianxiang and his party came early, they picked a few seats with a good view in the front row and sat down, waiting for the selection competition to start.

The whole synagogue was noisy, and people could be seen chatting together. There were about forty or fifty thousand people here, all of whom were young men who had come from all over the empire, and Ren Tianxiang had even seen a few people he had seen during the academy competition.

The maximum age requirement for the general election of the Dragon Regiment is twenty-five years old, and there are many monks of this age, and those who still have the confidence to participate in the general election at this age are generally not too weak.

Soon, the time for the start of the general election finally arrived.

As if pinching the time, at eight o'clock in the evening, a middle-aged man who looked like a weak scholar walked slowly to the center of the stage, clapped his hands gently, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

After everyone had quieted down, he spoke: "Everyone, welcome to the general election of the Dragon Regiment. I am the future commander of some of you, the commander of the 32nd Legion of the Dragon Regiment, Yan Chenglin. ”

The audience was in an uproar! How could they believe that the weak scholar who was now standing on the stage was the commander of the legion! Moreover, he didn't even wear the military uniform uniforms uniformed by the Dragon Regiment!

Yan Chenglin didn't care what these people's reactions were, he just stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaled everyone to calm down again, and then continued: "I'll put it in front of me, every election of the Dragon League will be very cruel, and this session will be the most cruel in history.

All of you here are the best monks in the age group of fifteen to twenty-five, and there are even monks who were not selected in the previous term.

Scattered and scattered, there are about 50,000 of you, which is considered a relatively large number of participants in the previous general elections of the Dragon Regiment. And in the end, there will only be about a thousand people who can join the Dragon Troupe. At least 70 percent of those eliminated are not eligible for the next general election.

In the face of such a situation, are you still in the mood to talk about the world? Is it really so casual for me to depart from the dragon group?"

In the end, Yan Chenglin had already unleashed his terrifying coercion. The pressure that almost became liquid was already overwhelming.

"It turns out that a general at the level of the chief commander is so powerful!" Xing Lingluo's face was ugly, but she still said with a strong coercion.

She had only known about one aspect before, but she had never experienced the true horror of these generals firsthand.

Suddenly, Yan Chenglin accepted the coercion, showed an elegant smile, and said, "Okay, according to the rules, the commander of the three armies of the Star Emperor is invited to speak, and His Majesty Xingyao will speak." ”

As he spoke, he took a step back diagonally, giving up his position in the center.

The audience was quiet, it was really quiet, and everyone was waiting with bated breath, which was a respect for Xingyao.

In the entire empire, except for His Majesty the Emperor, only the commander-in-chief of the three armies can be so respected.

Crisp and steady footsteps came from behind the stage.

An old man walked onto the stage to the sound of footsteps.

He was tall, and his straight dark military uniform was worn on his body without any mud and water. On the left chest, dozens of medals reflected a cold glow, as if to show their glory. On his right shoulder, the ribbon hangs down, swinging gently as he walks.

At this time, he was full of gray hair, but his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle. His movements are neat and unprocrastinating, and every movement is extremely powerful, as if he can burst out at any moment and attack.

This is the commander of the three armies of the empire and the former emperor of the empire, His Majesty Xingyao!

The political system of the Star Emperor is centered on the system of one government, three ministries and twelve divisions, and there are three commanders of the three armies, the Killing Star Palace, the Tianji Battalion and the Dragon Regiment.

The earliest origin of the commanders of the three armies can be traced back to Xingqiu, the first emperor of the Star Emperor Kingdom, when the three thousand spirit masters of the Star Clan formed the early Star Killing Palace, with Xingqiu as the hall master. Later, the Tianji Battalion appeared and the Dragon Regiment was derived from the Tianji Battalion, and the leadership of these two special organizations was also handed over to the Lord of the Killing Star Palace, and after that, the Lord of the Killing Star Hall was renamed the commander of the three armies.

And everyone was looking forward to it, when Xingyao stood in the center of the stage, as everyone wished, they saw it!

They saw the two blades against Xingyao's throat!

This is not because Xingyao was coerced, but because these two blades are the proudest symbols of the commanders of the three armed forces.

These two blades stretched out from the back collar and pressed forward against the throat of the commander of the three armies, which symbolized that the commander of the three armies should always be aware of the two forces that restrain him - blood and imperial power! At the same time, these two blades also symbolized the honor of the commander of the three armies - the patriarch of the royal family Star Family and the former emperor of the Star Emperor State!

And don't think that these blades are just decorations. Although the blades alone could not even pierce the skin of the commanders of the three armies who were phantom-level powerhouses, once the commanders of the three armies had the idea of rebellion, these two blades would burst out with amazing power, and the power contained in them could easily kill the phantom-level peak monks, and even half-step soul-level monks would definitely be hit hard.

These two blades are nearly three thousand years ago, the Star Emperor Kingdom regent Xing Jue ordered a total of 396 illusion-level peak cultivators in the Star Hall and the Sage Mountain, and it took countless resources and more than ten years to create something that can almost be called an artifact.

The reason for the appearance of these two blades was that the regent's own brother, the former emperor at the time, assassinated his own son and claimed the throne and the position of commander of the three armies. And as the prince of the empire, His Royal Highness Xingjue carried the banner of his nephew Xingdao to rebel.

After that battle, Mingyuan Wang Xing became the commander of the three armies and the regent.

After that, Xing Jue felt that the commander of the three armies, who was completely bound by morality, might greatly threaten the throne in the future, so he summoned all the Phantom-level peak monks of the Star Killing Hall and the Sage Mountain to create two blades to restrain the actions of the commander of the three armies.

To this end, Xingjue has set up a blade system to manage the commanders of the three armed forces.

Adhering to the concept of containment, the Dragon Club also imitated this blade to design a set of devices.

There are a total of seventy-two elders in the Council of Elders of the Dragon Elders, and each of them has a detonating device in their heart that is powerful enough to kill a phantom-level monk. On the chest of all their clothes, a pure gold rose is worn, the tail of which is directly attached to the detonator through the clothing, and has the same effect as a blade.

Xingyao stood with his hands in his hands, looked around at the silent crowd in the audience, and smiled.

"Kids, welcome here. I am the commander of the three armies of the Star Emperor and the supreme commander of the Dragon Regiment, Xingyao. ”

As soon as the words fell, the belated applause finally resounded throughout the venue.

Xingyao stretched out his hand and lowered his voice, and continued, "Children, being here shows that you are extremely loyal to the Empire. On behalf of the Empire, I thank you.

I'm as proud of you guys as I'm proud of all Imperial warriors.

I think you should know where the honor of the Dragons comes from. The warriors of the Dragon Regiment have been lurking in the Dragon King Empire, the Longquan Empire, and the Wind and Snow Empire for a long time, and in addition to their comrades-in-arms, they are only accompanied by danger every day.

But I am glad that you are still sitting here unwaveringly.

Don't be discouraged by the children who will be eliminated in the upcoming general elections, the doors of the Imperial Army will always be open to you.

You should also rejoice, for the death rate of the Dragons is the highest of any army in the Empire. Although we have a conscription every three years, and each time we have a conscription of thousands of soldiers, the total number of soldiers of the Dragon Slayer has never exceeded 50,000.

50,000 people, or even just the number of city defense troops in a medium-sized city, there are a total of forty legions in the Troop Regiment, and on average, there are only about 1,000 soldiers in a legion.

Back in the day, at the beginning of the formation of the Dragon Troupe, there were 500,000 lions! 500,000 powerhouses above the emperor level!

But too many of them had fallen, in a foreign land, and could not even recover their bones. And the vast majority of those of you who are able to join the Dragons will eventually die in a foreign land.

Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to leave, the door is open to you at any time, and if you want to leave after the election begins, it will be too late. ”

The venue was quiet again. Everyone knew what Starshine meant, and as a result, no one left.

"Don't you think about it anymore? If you don't leave, you won't have a chance. Xingyao smiled.

Still no one left.

No, not even a single person and no movement!

"I'm so proud of you, kids. ”

At this moment, a young girl stood up, touched her shoulder with her right hand and the back of her left hand, made a standard etiquette, and then shouted in her delicate voice: "Fight for the Empire!"

The atmosphere seemed to have been detonated! Everyone stood up, everyone was in the same motion, everyone was screaming!

"Fight for the Empire!"

Xingyao nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said loudly, "Now I announce that the 261st Trials of the Dragon Troupe have officially begun!"

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